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Ancient rite of Sabbath

Speaks of (an) evil in the wind

That blows from the mouths of

The dead to rise temples within

Those gathered in witching hour

Receivers of truth

Drink the blood from the chalice now

Take the oath, raise the knife

Sacrifice

Pentagram prayer

Candles are burning bright

In this faustian dawn

A gathering to raise the one

To darkness give birth

Under a bleeding moon

A descendant to Earth

Protectors of (greater) evil

Holds the keys of death

Spill the blood on the altar

As above, so below

Out from the shadows and into the light

Rides the legions of doom

Osculum obscenum

Neophyte night

Devouring the flesh for the one

Bringer of torment, the horned emperor

Expulser of evil, receivers of pain

Rides out from the shadows of death

Osculum obscenum

Neophyte night

Devouring the flesh for the one

Evil be thy my good

Reverse for me so I can be